Mated To My Obsessive Stepbrother

Chapter 331

KESTER.

I didn't wait. I dived into my car and drove off, leaving Norlan behind. I knew he'd catch up. Couldn't spare those few seconds waiting for him to meet me in my car. Besides, he came with his own car.

The tires screeched against the asphalt as I tore out of the driveway, the wheel jerking beneath my palms. Horns blared. Lights flashed. People cursed.

I didn't give a fuck.

I wasn't thinking about traffic rules or red lights or who the hell was in my way. I drove like a madman on a mission.

My mate could be bleeding out in some-sterile, white hallway or lying cold in a goddamn morgue. And I didn't even know.

I tried calling Kasmine's phone, but it wasn't connecting.

Fuck.

I called Cole. The bastard always picked up, except today.

"Pick up the damn phone, Cole!" I yelled, slamming my fist once against the steering wheel.

No answer.

I gritted my teeth so hard my jaw ached.

I knew it. I fucking felt it. It had been tugging at my consciousness for days now... that feeling in my gut like the earth had tilted a little to the side..

all too real... It all felt like the calm before

knew it was all too

rear mirror and saw Norlan's car speeding

just

name of the hospital... Or, maybe he did, but I was too

pack. Normally, we had to drive for three hours to get there. But with this speed, we were already almost

wheel tighter, my heart pounding like it wanted

me, baby. Be safe." I kept chanting. That was all

got there and it was already too

time I held her was the last time

alone felt like a knife being

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my

tires shrieking, and glass exploding to

screeched so hard that the whole car

violent stop in the

stared into the rearview

"Fuck -!"

wasn't behind me

sideways, smashed into the divider rail that bordered the steep slope leading into

construction site. That stretchmet

hell and barely lit sharp

for a fucking

tried to swerve and